NEVERMORE
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
NEVERMORE
Caitlin. 24. Occupation: figuring it out. Currently writing a novel. Owns a cat and three dogs.

wouldn’t it be awesome if I the four people in front of me on the waitlist didn’t show up and i just got in bc of reasons



1 year ago, 22/01/13 | 2 notes
#please please please
  1. tinkerbro said: if its meant to be you’ll get in! it happened to my friend for upenn! but if you still think it’s your fate you can always transfer! good luck. i know your feels
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